This Saturday morning we woke up, for the first time in a week, alone, without our friends, without the old friends we had a blast with, without the new friends we got to know, without our teachers that made this trip come to life.
We woke up not knowing whether this journey was a dream or plain reality. But either way, we all woke up with the memories of a trip, an "eumayssing" one.
So I say cheers to the "exotic" food we had, to the tardiness, to our guide's incomprehensible English that hauts our every thought, and farewell to the long nights we spent togther, to the city that hosted us and in which we had memories that we'll never forget.